My Husband Kept Visiting Our Surrogate Alone So I Recorded What Was Happening and It Changed Everything

me in the way that some things come, simply and with certainty, and I had written it down in a notebook and held it privately until there was a reason to say it out loud. His name was always mine to give. His name had always been waiting.

Claire sent a photograph the week after he came home, taken through the window of a coffee shop where she was having continue reading …